Monster Hunter from League of Legends

Lying in Lissandra's arms, Miss Rabbit, with her eyes dazed and distracted, just twisted around with a burning body.

The next day.

He walked out of the house full of energy. After a night of tossing and turning, when he pushed the door open and felt the cold wind blow, Fan felt refreshed.

"Let's go hunting~Yuumi!"

"Here comes the boss..."

Yumi, who had been playing by the river all night, yawned and slowly crawled out of the house. She looked wilted as if she had just been pulled out of the water.

Yuumi: "Come to think of it... Boss, I feel like I had a nightmare."

Faun: "How do you say that?"

Yuumi: "When I woke up, my fur was soaked and stuck together. I couldn't lick it off."

Faan: "That's how it is in the Freljord."

Yuumi: "Is that so... Never mind, I'll sleep for a while before licking you."

As he spoke, Yumi yawned, wrapped his tail around his body and around Fane's shoulders, like a fox scarf, and began to snore again.

He walked energetically to another corner room, pushed open the door, and said without hesitation: "Good morning, Allura! Speaking of which, Lissandra, you are here too. Have you finished your book?"

Lissandra glanced at Faan, then at the still-sleeping Allura, and shook her head helplessly. She then picked up the tome, which had been in a resting state (downtime) due to its long-term use as a beacon in the spiritual realm, and handed it to Faan, saying, "The tome needs a rest, and so does Allura."

"okay."

After receiving the magic codex, Fane hung it on his waist. Previously, this place was often used to store combat supplies such as recovery potions, secret potions, and flash grenades. However, with the system now in place, items could be directly transferred from the system space to the user, leaving this place empty.

After Yuumi joined the hunting team, the belt on her back became a bookshelf and cat climbing frame, allowing her to lie down inside when she was tired.

After picking up the book, Fane said, "Then I'm leaving."

"Ah."

He nodded, and just as Faan was about to leave, Lissandra called Faan again.

Fain turned around: "What's wrong?"

Lissandra remained calm: "I just don't have any emotions, but I don't hate you."

After saying that, Lissandra waved her hand, and then a dark ice closed the door of the corner house.

Standing in front of the door, Faan was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized that Lissandra had heard what he had said to Lux yesterday. Every Frost Slave was Lissandra's eyes and ears. Ashe and the others had heard it, so naturally, Lissandra had heard it too. He just didn't expect Lissandra to be willing to bring it up specifically.

"Good thing!"

Taking the book and the cat, Fan went straight to the outside of the camp.

Compared to yesterday, there were far fewer people out hunting today. Aside from those who were injured, others had probably come to terms with reality and given up their unrealistic fantasies. As for those who were willing to continue hunting... well, there weren't many ambitious people left.

At least, Fane could see and intuitively feel that, except for a few guys who couldn't figure out who they were, the vast majority of those who still came out hunting simply to follow him hunting.

Hunting is one of the only means of obtaining resources in the Freljord, and it is a blessing for any tribe to have an experienced hunter to lead it.

The reason Faan could be so certain was because, regardless of whether it was humans or animals, the pheromones produced when fighting for territory, challenging a leader, or preparing to hunt were all different. Through these pheromones, Faan could accurately sense which of them coveted his position as "alpha wolf" and which had already submitted to his position and wanted to follow him on the hunt.

In response, Fane did not say much, but just gave a horn, then rode on the frosthorn towards the distant snow-covered mountains and dense forests.

Today, Lissandra did not release the zombie meat from the Frostguard cold storage. Fane led everyone to hunt in three mountain forests. It was not until the sun set that he returned to the tribe with a sled dragging the prey, which looked like small hills.

In this land where strength speaks louder than words, political struggles become incredibly simple. All one needs to do is flex their muscles, and others will automatically submit.

The next day, Freljord was officially founded.

122

Chapter 122 The Founding of an Empire.

"From this day forward, the Freljord will officially be unified. In the name of the Three Ice Sisters, I will serve as the Supreme Warmother of the Freljord. I will also fulfill my mission and bring peace and prosperity to this land!"

Ashe solemnly swore an oath, or rather, a promise, before the icy statue of Avarosa, standing on the three-story platform under the gaze of the crowd. Standing beside her were none other than Sejuani and Lissandra.

On the flat ground not far away, as the only ambassador from a foreign country, Galen couldn't help but sigh at the wildness of this land.

Freljord is four or five times the size of Demacia, but the founding ceremony of the empire is so simple.

After Ashe completed her oath, Faan also walked onto the stage.

Due to Freljord's historical factors, the entire platform is divided into three levels. Ashe, Sejuani, and Lissandra are on the top level, while Faan stands on the second level - or more accurately, he monopolizes the second level.

Donning his armor, Faan gazed down at the numerous tribes below. Behind him stood the sacred and inviolable figures of the three War Mothers, while standing in front, Faan was like a sacred defender, his gaze devoid of the usual playfulness but instead filled with indifference.

"I will become the sole blood ally of the Three Ice Sisters and the Supreme Warmaster of the Freljord Empire. If you have any doubts, you can stand up now and challenge me."

Upon hearing this, a slight commotion erupted among the tribes below. However, thanks to the collective hunts of the previous two days, most of the tribal war priests were aware of Faen's power. While some aspired to gain benefits for their tribes by becoming blood allies of the Supreme War Mother, Faen's strength and ability were evident. For a moment, aside from the slight commotion and discussion, no one dared to be the first to step forward.

Seeing this, Fane said bluntly:

"This is the sacred day of the founding of the Frerejord Empire. I allow anyone to challenge me. But at the same time, I will also exercise my rights as a blood ally of the three Ice Sisters and sacrifice the blood of the challenger to the empire."

After hearing Fann's cold words, the original discussions quickly died down - in fact, many tribes were not opposed to accepting Fann as the war commander.

They even said that if the warriors of their own tribe could not become the blood allies of the War Mother, they would wish that Faen would be the only blood ally of the three Supreme War Mothers.

It looked like Fane had conquered the three sisters alone, but in reality, this did not harm many tribes. The most important reason for this was that Fane did not have his own tribe.

The reason they all competed for the position of Supreme War Mother Blood Alliance was to benefit their tribes. But from another perspective, if everyone competed, the chances of a single tribe emerging victorious were vanishingly small. And even if everyone succeeded, then everyone would have the same status as no one.

In this case, Faan, who had no tribe, achieved Nash equilibrium and became the default best choice for many tribes.

Not having his own tribe meant that Faan would not favor any tribe. If no tribe benefited, it also meant that all tribes would benefit.

The entire founding ceremony lasted for a whole morning, and then, under Ashe's call, the hastily established Freljord Empire began to distribute resources and work in an orderly manner according to the different customs, styles, and expertise of each tribe.

Among these, the most important thing is to establish Freljord's own imperial capital.

It goes without saying that the imperial capital must have been built on the site of the holy city of Lakstak.

There was no trouble in the following period of time, but it was extremely busy. Ashe's sense of mission and responsibility made her work until late at night every day. Most of the busy people were tribes from more remote areas who came and joined the three sisters to become a member of the Freljord Empire.

It sounded simple, but it involved every aspect of the empire. This meant that Ashe could only spend some time with Faan during rest periods to simply be intimate with her and to recover her strength for the next day. For this reason, Ashe often fell asleep during these moments of intimacy.

Driven by a sense of responsibility, Ashe had to postpone the 'Engagement Night' because she wanted a more formal night to declare the belonging of the three sisters.

In contrast, the bear people and believers of the ancient ways, whom Faan had always cared about, had been silent for a long time, seemingly unaware of the establishment of the Freljord Empire and the return of the three sisters.

The ancient believers, including the Ursine, did not join the Empire, nor did they initiate war. Although Ashe didn't know what they were thinking, she didn't bother them and instead maintained the Empire's order and laws.

Perhaps it was Avarosa's reincarnation, or perhaps it was simply that Ashe was born to lead, but the sheer complexity of government, especially the Freljord Empire, was a first for Ashe, and even the most ordinary of people would have felt a splitting headache. This was especially true of the southern tribes, whose relative wealth meant they had larger populations than the northern tribes, leading to more friction and feuds.

But apart from some initial setbacks, by the third day, Ashe had quickly adapted and was quite adept at handling government affairs.

Having been observing this new empire for some time, Garen couldn't help but wonder why the Freljord people believed in and worshipped the Three Ice Sisters so much.

Not to mention Ashe, the complex hatreds and conflicts between the various tribes were easily resolved and put aside, and then, through various means, both sides were brought to a hand in hand and reconciled. The Freljord Empire and the Freljord people's belief that they are one family made them put aside past prejudices and cooperate with each other. Even from the perspective of the Demacians, Ashe is an undoubted wise king and a holy king.

Sejuani may seem reckless, but she commands the admiration and respect of all Horde warriors. Whenever irreconcilable conflict arises, Sejuani steps in to fight, resolving the situation in the most Freljordian way possible.

However, judging from the current situation, part of Sejuani's functions have been replaced by Faan, so her identity and position in this new empire are not very obvious.

The main reason for this is that Sejuani and Faan hold the same function: both are supreme military commanders. With Faan's presence, Sejuani seems insignificant. For a normal nation, having two suns in the military would undoubtedly lead to internal divisions and rifts. However, Sejuani and Faan are husband and wife, and their relationship is harmonious, so both suns share the same radiance.

Considering the average level of the Freljordians, Garen had to consider whether the Freljord's war potential supported a multi-front war - judging from the abilities shown by Sejuani, she was far superior to Faan in terms of looting and invasion.

As for Lissandra...Garen couldn't comment.

She seems to be everywhere, yet nowhere. But there is no doubt that this woman is the one that the Freljord needs to pay the most attention to.

After being busy for three or four days, with the Freljord officially back on track, Ashe, who had a rare day off, returned to her palace - a two-story building that had just been built.

After returning home, Ashe couldn't help but chuckle when she saw Lissandra and Allura who had been waiting for a long time.

"The three sisters finally ended up in the same bed."

123

Chapter 123 Battle!

Looking at Lissandra sitting on a bench nearby, and then glancing at Allura sitting uncomfortably beside her, Ashe, having finished her work and relaxed, couldn't help but jokingly said:

"Are you ready? Vow night."

"Nothing to prepare for."

Lissandra shook her head coldly and said calmly:

"I'm just a little saddened. The three sacred and noble Ice Sisters, who unified this ice plain, have become a man's playthings. Like a tool for his sexual gratification, they have no shame."

"Do you really think so?"

After hearing Lissandra's words, Ashe was not angry.

After spending some time together, Ashe gradually understood some of Lissandra's behaviors...

Indeed, Lissandra did many things that Ashe disliked, or even hated. But after calming down and looking at her from a more objective perspective, one can see that Lissandra is not as evil as she seems.

What she did was not a problem in the past; it was simply because times had changed, and she hadn't. She was still plagued by the guilt of sacrificing her sister and putting the world in danger. Even now, she was constantly striving to eradicate the Void's corruption, never slacking off.

Coming to Lissandra's side, Ashe put her hand on Lissandra's shoulder and touched her sister's skin.

Cool, icy, and a chill that penetrates into the bone marrow.

"In fact, I sensed it in the throne room of Gushuangkou. You harbor immense pain within your heart. You know the pain exists, but you dare not face it. You can only freeze your own weakness along with it."

After a pause, Ashe looked at Allura beside her and said with emotion, "Although I had expected this, I didn't expect you, Allura, to swear an oath with Faan together with Lissandra."

"I...I...what should I do?"

Allura timidly clamped her legs together, her large ears drooping to either side of her cheeks. "How does Faan like it? ...Will he like me?"

"There shouldn't be anything he doesn't like."

Sejuani heard Allura say this the moment she entered, and she quickly removed her armor. She led her troops on a hunt against a group of monsters that had attacked the tribe. The high-speed rush and intense exercise left beads of sweat glistening on Sejuani's tanned, athletically beautiful body.

As she walked towards the bathroom, Sejuani said:

"Anyway, be careful. This guy's been holding it in for three days, waiting to have his big meal today. You're just unlucky. The founding of the country was so busy, so this guy had to hold it in until now. From the time I've known him until now, this is the first time he's held it in for so long... Damn it, he did that to me the day after we met, and then he held it in for three days after we officially got married."

Ashe blinked at Sejuani as she headed for the shower. She then stroked Allura's bunny ears and said, "Don't worry about that. I can sense that Faan really likes you. But you, Allura, do you really like Faan? You can't go back on your word after you've made an oath."

"I...I don't know either."

Allura shrank back. "I just want to be with Faen forever... well, have lots of babies, and experience the wonders of the spirit world together!"

"That's enough."

Rubbing Allura's head, Ashe suddenly understood why Faan loved petting Allura's ears so much. They were soft, warm, and smooth, a feeling that no ordinary beast could match.

"But then again, which of you two will go first?"

"Is there a difference?"

Lissandra asked.

Upon hearing this, Ashe explained thoughtfully, "When Faan and I first bonded, it was Sejuani who bonded with him twice before... and this time, Faan has been waiting for three days. I think the first one to come might have to be a little more patient."

As he was speaking, footsteps were heard outside the door again - this small house was surrounded by Lissandra's magic. Ordinary people would be expelled by ice golems if they approached. Even if they wanted to peek, they could only see a thick fog covered with frost.

There were only a few people who could walk to the door openly like this. Apart from the few people in the room, there was only one person left who had the qualifications.

Outside the door, Fane loosened his belt and raised his head.

Ghost medicine, hard pills, vitality pills, ancient secret medicine, super strength pills, nutrition supplements, enhancement pills...

"Yumi!"

"Here we go, boss! It's you and me, we're all in this together—Wait, boss, where's the prey?"

Yumi was puzzled.

"Strengthen first, and don't worry about the others!"

"Good boss!"

Jumping onto Faan's shoulder, Yumi cast a blessing magic on the spot, making it faster, harder and bigger.

"and then?"

Yuumi was curious.

He took out a fish used for sharpening knives from the system backpack and stuffed it into Yumi's mouth. Although the scales were hard, the meat was quite delicious. As soon as Yumi tasted it, her big eyes lit up.